Fu Cha Rongyin travels into Ruyi's Royal Love in the Palace

The emperor looked at Ruyi with mixed feelings.

He admired Ruyi's stubbornness but was also annoyed by her ignorance.

"You can go down." The emperor waved his hand. Ruyi bowed and left. When she turned around and left, she almost raised a gust of wind.

The emperor sat alone in the Yangxin Palace, feeling more and more lonely and confused.

He remembered that when he first ascended the throne, he was full of expectations for the harem, hoping to find true warmth here.

With a virtuous wife and beautiful concubines, he should have been the happiest man in the world.

But now, I am upset by these trivial matters.

"Am I really wrong?" The emperor fell into deep self-doubt.

Su Lujun came to deliver soup again. Seeing that the emperor looked haggard, she felt very distressed. "Your Majesty, please take care of yourself. Don't worry too much about the affairs of the harem."

Of course she knew what the emperor was worried about, but she didn't want to come, but there was nothing she could do.

She has two unfavored sons, and even for her sons' sake she has to come here to improve her favorability in front of the emperor.

The emperor looked at Su Lujun and said with a wry smile, "How can I not worry? This harem is like a tangled mess that I can't untie."

Su Lujun gently held the emperor's hand, "Your Majesty, no matter what, I will always be with you."

Try to take advantage of the emperor when he is at his most vulnerable moment, I wonder if I can gain some favorability for my son.

The emperor nodded slightly, but the haze in his heart still could not be dispelled. Chen Wanyin also came, she sat quietly beside him and played a song for the emperor.

The emperor's thoughts gradually drifted away as he listened to the sound of the piano.

He thought of his past with Ruyi, those good times.

At that time, Ruyi only had eyes for him. They strolled together in the imperial garden and talked about poetry, calligraphy and painting.

But now, everything has changed.

The women in the harem were like mysteries that he couldn't guess or solve.

Ever since his last argument with Ruyi, the two had not met each other again.

The emperor was too embarrassed to go to the Yikun Palace.

Jinzhong had been silent for who knows how much longer than before. He just waited there quietly, without saying anything or waiting for anything.

The emperor sat on the dragon throne, his face as gloomy as the sky before a storm.

His eyes were filled with complex emotions, among which hatred was the strongest.

At the beginning, he deliberately sent little Lingzi, also known as Ling Yunche, to Yikun Palace in order to make Ruyi suffer and let her gradually collapse in this endless torture.

Every time the emperor thought that Ruyi might suffer because of Ling Yunche's appearance, a twisted pleasure surged in his heart.

These days, the emperor has been waiting for Ruyi's reaction, whether it was coming to question her angrily or complaining secretly after being heartbroken, he wanted to see Ruyi lose control of her emotions for Ling Yunche.

However, things turned out to be beyond his expectations.

Ruyi was like a stagnant pool of water, without any ripples at all, which made the emperor very uneasy.

He really didn't want to lose the woman he loved.

"Jinzhong, go to Yikun Palace and inquire carefully to find out what is going on with the imperial concubine." The emperor frowned, his eyes revealing a hint of confusion and anger.

"Yes, Your Majesty." Jinzhong did not dare to slack off at all. After all, the frequency of the emperor's seizures has been increasing recently.

Not long after, Jinzhong came back. He knelt on the ground trembling with beads of sweat on his forehead.

"Your Majesty, I... I saw the Imperial Concubine and Ling Yunche when I went to Qin'an... They were together, chatting, discussing poetry, and painting. They looked... they looked very intimate."

Jinzhong's voice became smaller and smaller. He could feel the murderous aura emanating from the emperor.

I'm not exaggerating on purpose, I'm just saying what I see.

The emperor's face turned pale in an instant, his hands clenched violently, and veins bulged on the back of his hands.

"What did you say? How dare they do this!"

The emperor roared, his eyes seemed to be spewing fire, "This Ruyi, is she deliberately trying to attract my attention in this way? Who does she think I am?"

After saying this, the emperor suddenly stood up, strode towards the bookshelf in the imperial study, and waved his hand to sweep the books and ornaments on it to the ground.

The crackling sound echoed in the silent imperial study, just like the emperor's angry heartbeat at the moment.

Jinzhong saw this and hurriedly climbed forward to comfort him, "Your Majesty, please calm down! Maybe there is some misunderstanding. The Imperial Concubine has always been loyal to Your Majesty. Maybe... maybe they are just killing time."

After I said this, I didn't believe it myself.

"Humph! Killing time? There are so many ways to kill time, why do you want to be with him?" The emperor's eyes widened and he glared at Jinzhong fiercely, "You don't have to speak for her, and I won't believe your nonsense."

I swear to God, Jinzhong was not trying to defend Ruyi at this time. He was just leading the emperor to take a look at the Yikun Palace. What was the point of asking him to run errands every time?

The emperor paced back and forth in the imperial study, his anger growing stronger and stronger. Jealousy was like a poisonous snake, gnawing at his heart.

He couldn't stand the intimacy between Ruyi and Ling Yunche. Even if it was just the appearance described by Jinzhong, it was enough to drive him crazy.

"I want to go to Yikun Palace myself. I want to see what they are doing!" The emperor said gritting his teeth, flicked his sleeves, and walked straight to Yikun Palace.

Jinzhong followed with his head down, expressionless.

In Yikun Palace, Ruyi and Ling Yunche were in the courtyard. There were pens, ink, paper and inkstone on the table, and several poetry collections next to them.

Ruyi had a faint smile on her face and was talking to Ling Yunche. The atmosphere was relaxed and harmonious.

"Ling Yunche, look at this line of poetry, 'Once you have seen the sea, all other waters are but puddles; except for the Wushan Mountains, all other clouds are but mounds.' This is how love in the world is. Only unswerving loyalty is precious."

Ruyi said softly, with a hint of emotion in her eyes.

"Your Majesty is right. This kind of deep affection is something one can yearn for. But how many people in this palace can be so lucky?"

Ling Yunche sighed slightly, but there was a hint of determination in his eyes when he looked at Ruyi.

Just then, the emperor walked in angrily, followed by a group of eunuchs and palace maids.

Seeing the scene in front of him, the emperor's expression became even uglier, his lips trembled slightly, and his eyes were full of anger and disbelief.

"Ruyi, you are so brave!" the emperor shouted.

Ruyi and Ling Yunche hurriedly knelt down and greeted: "Your Highness."

"What are you doing? Ruyi, as a royal concubine, how can it be disgraceful for you to recite poems and paint here with a eunuch?" The emperor's voice echoed in the Yikun Palace.

Qingmei was disliked by Ruyi as being in the way and was sent away early, so the first thing the emperor saw when he entered the room were Ling Yunche and Ruyi, with no one else waiting nearby.